You have a mind. There is a war in your mind.
A war between the odd and the even. Or a war between the “logic” and “emotion”.
You can be “square” or “artistic”. You can be “feeling” or “dead”.
You can be “rational” or “creative”.
What to kill? What to grow?
And you meet woman. She is not like you. She is not “logic” but she might also be not “creative” (by your standards). She is not “rational” but she is certainly not “dead”.
And she has a mind. And her mind is divided.
And she is weak. And you are strong. You can lift her in the air. She can not lift you. You can defend her against an attacker. She can not defend you against that attacker.
And while all this is going on, people scream: “TERROR, TERROR, CLIMATE CHANGE, WAR, WAR, TERROR, TV, TV, TV, TWITTER, WAR, WAR, CLIMATE CHANGE, DISASTER, CORRUPTION, WAR, WAR, WAR, WAR, WAR!”
This is what you should listen to. Are you too stupid to hear the shift?
..he’d never talked to Moses.
How do I know that?
Because Moses came down from the mountain with sheit!
“Do not look at my wife! Keep your hand’s of my camels and pay me with sheep if you dare forecast the idea that you know better than your parents.”
If the creator ever spoke, he might have suggested we should refrain from killing each other. He wouldn’t give a flying fuck about your sheep and the lust you bore for the neighbours daughter.
The ten commandments seems to be an attempt to create law and order among a specific group of people. It’s the law of man. It is created by man for man.
But I don’t think the creator ever talked. I suppose many talked for him; instead of him. Like ventriloquist bagpipe flamingos. Like children in a sandbox:
“My dad says your dads face look like poo.”
“Really? My dad says your dad can’t satisfy your mom.”
But then there is this.. sound of things and time paired with hard-wired galaxies within that almost is communication. But you need a sieve that lets the chaff pass.